Leandra Parsons

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she still wore her Halloween costume, and her shirt was bunched beneath my bare chest. And then my skin brushed her skin. Heat on heat. But it wasn’t nearly as mind-boggling as when my erection fell between her legs as she settled in her new position. She gasped. And there it was—that expression my cock had wanted to see. Juniper wiggled again, but I grabbed her hip with one hand.
Alive at Night (Wildflower, #1)
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